Rainbow Hanani
Part 121 Hana changed
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" Nothing is more valuable than making others happy."
....." Rainbow Hanani 🌹".....
Hana has contacted Sanju number several times, but never picked up by him.
" san.
What the hell are you ?
Hana also types a long message on Sanju, hoping Sanju says what really happened. Until Sanju reluctantly picks up Hana's call.
• ireland, Turkey.
A message was sent to Sanju.
Seeing that there was a notification on his phone, Sanju opened it. It was a message from Hana.
Actually Sanju was lazy to open it.
However, he finally opened it and read it too.
" Assalamu'alaikum.
Sanju, I'm wrong with you huh ?
Why do my calls continue, San ?
If I have something wrong, I'm sorry, but please tell me, I admit what wrong to you !
Fill out Hana's message.
The corner of Sanju's lips, curving up next to the.
" Your presence is his biggest mistake ! cetus Sanju, there was hatred in his heart.
Tttt.... Hana called Sanju back.
Makes Sanju groan his jaw.
" Otherwise !
Roughly Sanju rubbed the green button on her phone.
" Thank God.
Finally you pick up too, San." said Hana girang on the phone.
" No need to talk, Han.
What do you want to say ? sanju said with a thin tone.
Made Hana quiet in place.
This is for the first time, Sanju is acting tough on him.
" San, kam-kam
" If there's nothing important to say.
Let me die."
Hana's chest is a little sick, getting a snapshot of her best friend.
" I just want to say, I'm wrong about you until you turn rough about me ? I'm wrong where until you don't like me very much ?
Hana's eyes began to glaze over, letting out the words hidden in her heart.
" Your fault ?
Let me tell you.
You know who the guy I met in Turkey was, and that made my heart fall.
But baby, he loves another girl.
And you know who the girl he loves is ?
Hana shakes no idea.
" No, San."
" The man was named Argashah Nazhanul Hakim.
And the girl he loved was Hanani Syaufa. Have you understood ?
Hana closed her mouth, surprised to hear the names Sanju mentioned.
It turns out that all this time, the man Sanju told her about was the person she considered to be her Abu Dard.
" San !
It's a ga---
" Why ?
Many times the man I love is the one who falls in love with you." cried Sanju, beginning to be unable to control himself.
" San !
You calm down, San.
Arga's not who I am, San." Hana tries to give Sanju some understanding.
Sanju's tears started to wet her cheeks.
He hates this reality.
Why should Hana be ? thought.
" San !
You believe yes, Arga only has a love of friends to me no more." Hana tries to win back Sanju.
" If you are my best friend.
Awayin Arga, Han ! sanju's instructions to Hana.
Hana gasps in shock at Sanju's request. What should Hana do ? Will he comply with Sanju's request ?
" Why ?
You can't be ? sentak Sanju's.
Hana fell silent, writhing tightly at the end of her hijab.
There is a dilemma with this choice.
Hana took her phone away from her face for a moment, she exhaled her breath slowly, trying to relax herself.
After a bit of calm, he brought his phone back to his cheek and began to open his mouth to make a sound.
" God willing, I will stay away from Arga if it can make you happy, San." replied Hana, trying hard.
The corner of Sanju's lips was drawn to form an arch of a smile, there was a sense of pleasure in his heart, not to hear the answer from Hana.
" good.
Yaudah I closed, because I was busy." said Sanju, then decided on a one-sided call.
" San !
Hello, San."
Hana also looks at the screen of her phone, it turns out Sanju has ended her call.
• egyptian
Seeing that the call was over, Hana put her phone on her bed.
Then, he sat on the edge of his bed.
Trying to come to terms with the reality he just faced.
There was pain in his heart.
When he finds out that he and his best friend love the same person.
Selfish, if Hana does not heed Sanju's request. He would rather get himself hurt than have Sanju hurt.
Warm circles began to fall from his eyes, but his smile also arrived along with him.
" Nothing means more than making others happy, Han" Hana told her.
Hana grabs her phone back, unlocking the gallery feature there. His hand was fixed on his pot with Sanju at the airport, four years ago.
" san.
I'm sorry, I made you sad."
Hana gently rubbed the photo inside her phone. Feeling guilty, because he has been present between Arga and Sanju.
Though yes, who first met Arga was Hana, not Sanju.
But, Hana's not her name if you can't be a rainbow for someone else.
" Later will be sincere, Han.
I think before hehe."
Many times Hana tried to convince herself, trying from now on to brush off the feeling that was in her heart at this time.
" Hana ! yelled Nima outside.
" Assalamu'alaikum."
The jolt surprised Hana.
Quickly, Hana rubbed the remains of her tears, she did not want any marks.
Because, he did not want Nima to know that she had just cried.
" Waalaikumussalam, Nim's bentar."
Hannah got up from her seat.
Walk towards the door, and open it.
" What, Nim ? tanyakanya.
" Han, this is a shipment."
Nima gave a parcel to Hana. Making Hana's forehead wrinkle.
A parcel from who ? his mind.
" Who are you from, Nim ?
Nima put his shoulders up, a sign of who he didn't know. " But, he said the package from Turkey."
Ha ? Turku.
Is this a shipment from Arga ?
Hana started guessing.
" Lah, mala bengong you.
Take it fast ! said Nima, disperse the reverie of Hana.
" Yes, equally.
I'll balek first, if so.
Assalamu'alaikum." said Nima, leaving after the task is done.
" Waalaikumussalam." replied Hana.
Hannah closed the room door.
Curious about the parcel, Hana began to open it carefully.
A medium-sized box, written from Arga to Hana.
Right hana's guess, this is a parcel from Arga.
Stand off...
A notification went into Hana's phone.
Hana grabbed her phone and opened it.
It turned out to be a message coming in from the man who owned his heart.
" Arga's."
Hana opened the message, and read it.
" Hey, the woman who will become a world friend after me.
What about the dress ?
Do you like it ?
Can he make your smile, attracted to a dozen inches ?
I hope it is like that huh.
Ahiya, it doesn't feel like for three years we've never met, and this will be the last year of our separation. And I'll make sure it doesn't happen in the next few years.
Hanani Syaufa's.
A name that always sneaks into every strand of my prayer. The name I was hoping for was on my Lauhul Mahfudz. The name that often becomes the owner of my miss, the name that will later become the owner of my contract.
You are always in the protection of Allah.
This year, my savings have increased.
Enough this year our distance is widening.
Not with the next years.
Sweet greeting..
From the man who will ask you.
Argasyah Nazhanul Hakim 🌹..
Fill in Arga's message.
Hana smiles and reads messages from men who always make her upset and happy.
His heart is beating fast.
Paksepak jeder, flowered after reading it.
How not ?
Even though they have the same taste.
During parting with great distances, and a long time. They both choose not to always communicate. Communicate just the way it is, and for the things that matter.
Because, they know how the interaction of others who are not mahramnya in Islam.
They do not want to make the sense of fitrah between them turn into slander.
Hana stomped her feet on the floor.
So glad to read that message.
" Abaghfirullah, Hana you are exaggerating hey ! scold him on himself.
" Basic Arga handyman makes baper boy !
he said with a shy smile.
Slowly Hana opened the box, until it looks two unique scrapbooks inscribed with Hanani Rainbow and also, there are three tulips dried in it.
Without being so beautiful charming, the man also did not forget to tuck three packs of Turkish chocolate there, he always remembered Hana's favorite.
Scrapbook album containing various photos of Hana there. Starting from sane to insane. I don't know where the man found the pictures. It is possible that he took a picture of Hana secretly without Hana's knowledge.
" Basic !
It was as if I took my pot ! upat Hana smiled.
Sanju's face flashed through Hana's mind.
Making Hana smile just taken away. The album's scrapbook was out of Hana's hands.
" I can't do this ! said Hana.
He repackaged Arga's gift items, into his box.
And choose to keep it, in his closet.
Hana sat back on her bed.
Tried to neutralize the loud thump in his chest. Today joy and sorrow are approaching him.
" I promised Sanju.
To keep Arga away, I promised Arga far away" he said considering his words to Sanju.
Hana grabs her phone, and unlocks the contact feature, soon she might block Arga's number there.
" I'm sorry, Ga.
I have to do this, I can't keep this feeling, I don't want the wounded Sanju."
Hana put her phone back, she put her painful head on her bed. Tears that had paused earlier, fell back on the lap of the mattress.
He tried to put Arga in his mind. Many times Arga's smile came to her mind.
" Athaghfirullah, Han.
You can't gini ! Please Ga, you go out of my mind ! hana shouted in the room alone.
The rumbling in his heart started to pressure him.
Even a sense of dilemma was approaching him. Worried that if Sanju finds out that Arga sent a parcel, it might make Sanju hate him and also grieve.
" Let's not let Sanju know that Arga sent this to me" said Hana, hoping it didn't reach Sanju.
Drtts...
Hana's phone rings.
Hana grabbed her phone.
There's an incoming call from Rayhan.
" Rayhan" he said, scrolling the green button.
" Assalamu'alaikum, what's wrong Ray ?
" Waalaikumussalam, this is Han.
Your phone can't be reached with Arga, so he thinks something's the same" Rayhan said.
A few seconds later, Rayhan realizes that he can make a call on Hana, unlike Arga.
" Eh be a little.
But, the turn of the cave can call you, lifted up again. Do you block Arga numbers ? terka Rayhan's.
Hana fell silent, the nervousness approaching her was caught by blocking Arga's number.
" Yan ! call Rayhan.
" Ahh that's what his name is, that's Ray's ak-number
" Why was my number blocked by Han ?
It was not Rayhan who asked but Arga, he snatched Rayhan's phone from Rayhan's hand.
Wanted to speak to Hana directly.
Hana's hands were shaking, even her heart was beating again. When a voice that he had not heard for a long time, it was now very clearly heard in his ears.
Hana yelled, saying that she missed the man so much. However, everything was stuck in the throat.
His tongue is too thick to speak.
He just kept quiet, closed his mouth.
So that his cries would not be heard by the man.
" I'm sorry, Ga." she said inwardly.
" Yan ! You hear me ?
Not wanting to linger made Arga wait for an uncertain answer from him.
Hana decides her call.
Tuttts....
Tutt's...
" Yan !
" Why, Ga ? ask Rayhan.
" He didn't manifest, plus he sent in a call." replied Arga.
Rayhan's brain rotated ninety degrees Celsius, digesting what was really happening. Why did Hana suddenly act like this to Arga ?
Sanju.
Yeah, correct.
Sanju's name crossed Rayhan's mind.
" a !
Gua sense Hana's attitude is suddenly like gini, has something to do with Sanju deh." Rayhan told Arga.
Arga looked at Rayhan.
I felt what Rayhan said was true.
" It turns out you haven't been able to deal with everything with adults, Zaf." said Arga, disappointed with Sanju.
Seriate..
Sevimli 1 September 2021
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